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A veces encuentro unas cosas maravillosas en las ventas de garage. Esta vez le tocó a los rancherías❤️ #mañanitasmexicanas #mariachiloscamperos #antonioaguilar #pepevilla

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Dreams (4/?)

Title: Dreams (4/?) Pairing: David Villa/ Pepe Reina Rating: PG-13 Summary: Pepe takes David with him.

A/N: God, I know! I really need so long to upload again.. But I really didn't feel like writing at all (I was completly out of ideas) and I had so much stuff to do for school.. I still have one essay but after the next week finally everything is done and I hope that I can find time for the other storys too.

A/N: As you can see the pairing for Dreams is not longer ? (; I hope you guys will write me a lot reviews again (:

David sighs. His life is unfair. Everything is unfair. His leg hurts, but at least it’s a bit better now. His heart hurts more. Xavi and he didn’t speak with each other for weeks, it’s so terrible. David doesn’t even think that they’re in a relationship any longer. Neither of them broke ‘official’ up.. but.. David just knows that they aren’t together any longer.

The striker sighs again. At least he has a lot of time now. A lot of time to over think is life, what is very bad again. So in the end there’s nothing good in his life any more.

Every day he gets a million of visitors, who care about him. Most of the time it’s his mum though. David is unbelievable thankful that she visits him every day since Patricia and the kids are on holidays. They wanted to come back as they heard of David’s accident, but David said that they should stay in the hotel. He needs some rest anyway.

So he’s alone in the house and sometimes he doesn’t let the visitors in.

Today the doorbell rings again and David decides that he doesn’t want to have visitors here today. He’s watching a movie and doesn’t wanna get up.

The doorbell rings again. The striker pretends that he isn’t home. Suddenly he hears a familiar voice.

“David, shake your ass to the door, I know you’re in there.”

David laughs as he hears the voice. “The key is under the plant on the right. I’m too lazy to open the door Pepe. Welcome.”

The striker hears Pepe laughing and the next thing is the door which flies open. David looks over his shoulder to see Pepe.

“Hey mate,” Pepe says smiling widely, “I just thought you need some.. entertainment.”

“Uhm.. yes,” David laughs, “Great that you are here! I missed you!”

Pepe blushes a bit and sits down next to David on the couch. He doesn’t know why he decides to visit David. Actually he wanted to forget him a bit.

“How’s your leg?,” Pepe asks and looks worried at his friend.

“Good. It hurts just sometimes.” David smiles.

“And can you walk again? If you can’t come with us to the EC, I swear, I will personally take you there.” Pepe laughs. “Well, I am completely serious. Even if I have to carry you.”

The black-haired striker smile. “I’m very positive that I can go to the EC. Really. But you can carry me if I can’t come with la furia.”

Both men smile and then, there’s awkward silence for some minutes.

“You beat Manchester United yesterday!,” David says suddenly and smiles, “Congrats.”

“Thank you,” Pepe replies, “I wish I could say ‘Congrats’ to you too, but sadly Barca just tied so I’m sorry about that fact.. At least you know now that they need you.”

David sighs. Seven fucking points. “Real Madrid will win la Liga, god, my life is so terrible,” he sighs again.

“Oh David, no! It isn’t! Come on, you will win la copa del rey and maybe you can be on the top again, nothing is impossible.” Pepe smiles warmly. He wonders if everything is okay between David and Xavi. David shouldn’t be this sad.

David laughs. “Well, yeah, of course we will be on the top again.” He shakes his head. “Pepe, that’s impossible and I mean it.”

Pepe rolls his eyes, but smiles. “You’re such a gloomster.”

“I’m not,” David whines but laughs. Of course he is. He has always been one.

“Hey what do you think about a little trip to England?,” Pepe asked finally, because that’s the reason he’s here for.

David frowns. “What? Are you serious?”

“Yes! I mean, your wife and your kids are on holidays and you’re sitting here alone. Come on! You could just sleep in our guestroom! I mean.. if you didn’t have planned something else or so..”

The striker laughs. “Of course I have planned nothing. Since my teammates don’t have time for me and doing stuff without me I’m very alone, so.. Yeah, I would like to come with you, but you know that I don’t like England at all?”

Pepe smirks. “You’ve never been there.”

“Of course! To our game against the national team of England you jerk!”

“Pff, that one game! You saw nothing of England! I will show you how beautiful England can be.”

*~*

“I really hate flying.”

Pepe rolls his eyes because it feels like the fucking 1269784969th time David says that he hates flying. Pepe actually wanted to sleep on the fly, but well, there’s some annoying person next to him, he really likes.

“Yes, I know that you hate flying David,” Pepe replies tired, “And you hate England and Real Madrid and Sergio Ramos and and and.”

“I never said that I hat Sergio Ramos, I just dislike him.” David smiles.

“Whatever,” Pepe yawns and closes his eyes.. again.

The striker pouts. “Hey! Don’t sleep! You said that you want to entertain me! Is that your entertaining?! Sleeping?! Really Pepe?!”

The keeper sighs. “Daviiid.. I’m really, really tired, because I flew already this morning and on that trip I couldn’t sleep, because I had an old woman on the right and a little kid on the left. AND BOTH WANTED ENTERTAINING. That was really hard at all.”

David chuckles. “Did you entertain them? How?”

“I sung old Spanish songs”, Pepe smiles, “And both of them liked it.”

“Jerk.” David punches in Pepe’s shoulder and laughs. “But hell, if you really want to sleep, it’s okay. Actually I’m tired too, so let’s just sleep a bit.”

Pepe smiles and closes his eyes again until he feels a little head on his left shoulder. He opens his eyes again to see David sleeping on his shoulder like a little kid. Pepe sighs. He loves David so damn much, but he has to be so careful with that.

*~*

“Welcome in beautiful England! Isn’t it great here? Liverpool is such a great city!” Pepe laughs as they leave the airplane.

“Great. It’s raining. How great. And I can’t see this much from Liverpool at the moment, because it’s raining,” David replies and yawns, “I would prefer sleeping in the airplane again. Can we please just fly back home?”

“Mhh.. Let me think.. NO!” Pepe smirks and takes a cap for both of them. He tells the drivers where he lives and the cap starts to drive them home.

“And I hate that I don’t understand a word”, David whines as the Spaniards sits in the cap.

“You have me for that”, Pepe says smiling.

“I can’t trust you!” David laughs but cuddles against Pepe immediately. “It’s so cold here! I miss my warm Barcelona and I miss my couch!”

Pepe laughs. “My couch is great too! And hell, cold weather isn’t that bad! I will make you a hot chocolate when we’re home.”

David smiles. “Me is pleased now.”

*~*

As they come to Pepe’s house David is really impressed. He didn’t expect that Pepe lives in such a great and big house at all.

“Wow”, he says simply.

Pepe smiles. “You should have visited me years ago.”

“You never asked before!”

Pepe just laughs and goes inside. “Be impressed again now. But mostly it’s Yolanda’s style though. She and the kids decorated everything.”

“Oh.. Yeah, I can see that.. Very much.. Pink”, the striker laughs, “Are they at home by the way? I can’t hear anything.”

“Yolanda and the kids? No. They are on a weekend trip to London. The reason why I took you with me. I don’t wanted to be alone.”

David laughs. “So I am your entertaining at all.”

“Yes. Take a seat. The promised hot chocolate comes immediately.”

David sits down on the couch and takes his jacket of. He never expected that Pepe would live in such a glamour and luxury. David is even afraid to touch something because everything is so properly and clean. He looks around. White and Red. Liverpool obviously. The striker smiles.

“You can take a blanket if you want. Make yourself as comfortable as you can please. Feel home.”

David takes a blanket (a Liverpool blanket with a big YNWA on it) and cuddles inside it. He feels home already just because Pepe’s here. Then he remembers Pepe’s visit in the hospital again, his words and the phone call with Ramos again. God, he completely forgot all those things. David swallows. He has to ask Pepe what he mean by the words he just said to him and maybe this is the right time.

The keeper comes with two cups of hot chocolate back in the living room and sits down next to David. He watches him a bit, how sweet he is when he’s cuddled in a blanket.

“Pepe, I have a question”, David whispers super quietly.

“Mh?” Pepe drinks some hot chocolate and looks to David on his right side.

“What did you mean by ‘Only if you promise me that you stop being so sweet and lovely when I’m around’. Do you remember that? You said it to me as you left in the hospital.. It just.. It really confuses me at all, because I don’t know what I’m doing wrong.”

Pepe nearly drops his cup as David reminds him of that moment. He doesn’t know what to say. It’s because I just want to kiss you when you’re acting so cute? It’s because I love you so much that I can’t hold myself back around you? No, he can’t say that. 

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Dreams (3/?)

Title: Dreams (3/?) Pairing: David Villa/? (David Villa/ Xavi || David Villa/ Pepe Reina || Xavi/ Andrés Iniesta) Rating: PG-13 Summary: Pepe can't do this any longer.

As Pepe knocks on the door his heart beats fast, very fast. He hears a quiet ‘yeah?’ and enters the room. David is lying on his bed, he looks good, and he smiles as he sees Pepe.

“Hey David”, the keeper mumbles and smiles. He gives David a brief kiss on his cheek.

“Pepe, you are here!”

“Yeah and I bring you some flowers! They are blue, I thought you would like them..”, Pepe says happily and he feels his cheek blush.

“They are wonderful! Thanks mate!”, David laughs, “Come on, sit down.”

Pepe sits down on Davis bed and touches the gypsum carefully. “Does it still hurt ?”

“No, it doesn’t hurt that much. Sometimes when I move, but it’s a lot of better than before.”

“Puh, that’s great, get well soon.. Was everybody here already?”

“The whole team was here and some people and don’t even know”, the striker says with a laugh.

“I’m sorry that I didn’t come earlier, I’m the last one as always”, Pepe smirks.

“The best comes in the end, I’m happy that you came, I didn’t expect that. Oh and your text on facebook was damn sweet”, the striker giggles.

Pepe blushes again, he doesn’t even know why. “Er.. uhm.. I..”

David smiles. “I love you too Pepe.”

Pepe doesn’t know what to say now, he nods some and smiles. Then there’s a while of silence. The keeper doesn’t know if he should ask something about Xavi, because he knows that it will hurt. David will say something like ‘Xavi is so perfect’, ‘We are so happy together’ or even ‘We had the best sex ever’. It would only hurt. His heart would be broken forever, but at least David would be happy if he would ask now. So he does.

“And how’s Xavi? How are you two?”, Pepe asks quietly and watches the younger one drinking a bit of his water.

The reaction of David is not that, which Pepe expected. David sighs and makes a almost sad face.

“We are good at all, nothing special, I don’t know”, the black-haired striker mumbles, “I thought he would come alone and visit me, but he didn’t. So, I’m not sure if he really wants a relationship with me at all.”

Pepe feels some happiness running through his body. But he shouldn’t be happy, because David sounds sad.

“Well, shall I speak with Xavi? Maybe it will help?”

“No, it’s ok, thanks Pepe.”

“You can.. You can talk to me every time, if you need any help or so, I’m here for you, just that you know..”, Pepe whispers.

David nods some and smirks. “I know, that’s why I love you even more.”

Pepe would love to say David that he would do a lot of more for him and that he really loves him. Not just like his brother. But he can’t tell David, he would freak out and hate him. And he would never ever speak with Pepe again. That’s why Pepe will never ever tell David what he really feels for his lovely best friend.

“I.. I hope that you can play for the Spanish national team in the summer.”

“Ah, yeah, that’s what I hope too! It would be so fucking bad, if I couldn’t!”

“Yeah, exactly.. It would be no fun..”

David grabs Pepe’s hand and entangles their fingers. Pepe strokes the back of David’s hand with his thumb. Now, now would be a good moment to tell the striker everything.

“Well, I will.. I have to go now..”, Pepe says calmly, “It’s late already, you should get some sleep.”

David pouts. “You already have to go?”

“Yeah, yeah I really have to.” Because otherwise Pepe couldn’t hold himself back and would say David everything he feels.

Pepe stands up, kisses David’s cheek and whispers a little ‘Goodbye’. As he wanna open the door David stops him.

“Pepe?”

“Mh?”

“Will you come back again? Please?”

Pepe smiles. “I promise. But.. Only if you promise me that you stop being so sweet and lovely when I’m around, ok?” With the words Pepe walks away and David is confused.

What did Pepe mean? What he shouldn’t act ‘sweet’ and ‘lovely’?

The striker shakes his head. That was weird, very weird. But he’ll ask Pepe about this. He looks at the blue flowers Pepe brought him. They are wonderful. And he has the feeling that he wants nothing more than Pepe to come back to him. They don’t even have to talk. Pepe should just be with him, sit on his bed, make him laugh, make him happy. He wants him more than Xavi. That’s strange.

David takes his phone. He needs someone to talk about this right now.

“Mh, yeah, Ramos?”

David swallows. He doesn’t know if this was a good idea at all.

“Hey.. Hey, here’s David. David Villa.”

“David? Oh.. Uhm.. What’s the matter? Oh and all the best because of your leg.”

“Thanks. Uhm.. I call.. because.. You.. You and Fernando.. I mean.. When did you notice that you love him? And because of what did you notice? I’m just curious.”

Sergio needs a moment until he answers. “Well, I.. That’s hard to describe.. First of all, he was one of my best friends, maybe not the best, because that’s Iker, but he has been and still is a great friend. Then I noticed that I missed him. I missed him a lot. And every time we talked I wanted nothing more than him to stay here forever and talk with me forever. And yeah.. I just felt the butterflies, you know?.. And you just asked because you’re curious about that?! I can barely believe that, are you in love maybe?”

David swallows again and sighs. “Thank you for telling me Gio and.. and.. I don’t know if I’m in love, well I am, but that’s hard to explain this.. and actually I’m really too tired to tell you right now..”

“Ok, guaje, well.. No problem. Get well soon.” He hangs up.

*~*

Pepe almost runs outside. He can’t do this anymore. David is just too adorable. He can’t be just is “best friend”. Pepe can’t help David with Xavi any longer, because he can’t hurt his heart any longer.

After he breathed some fresh air, he feels a lot of better. Pepe doesn’t know what he will do, how he will act around David, but for now it’s alright. Maybe after some time everything will be alright again.

Maybe he needs some distance to David? But Pepe can’t stay away from the person he loves. This isn’t possible for him. But what else should he do?

*~*

Xavi walks to the city, bored and he doesn’t know what to do. He was shopping, but he didn’t really found something to buy. He thinks about David. He was in the hospital together with Messi to visit his boyfriend. Xavi doesn’t know what David expects. Should he visit him alone? But what then? He wouldn’t know what to talk about with David anyway.

He is rip out his thoughts as he sees Andrés Iniesta in front of him.

“Hey Andrés!”

Andrés turns around  and sees in the smile in Xavi’s face.

“Hey Xavi, what do you do here? Great to meet you!”

They hug and Xavi get’s a brief cheek kiss.

“I was actually shopping, but I can’t find anything”, Xavi says and laughs.

“Let’s drink something together?”

Xavi nods happily.

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Dreams (2/?)

Title: Dreams (2/?) Pairing: David Villa/? (David Villa/ Xavi || David Villa/ Pepe Reina) Rating: PG-13 Summary: David wants it in a romantic way. Disclaimer: Lie. Lie. Lie.

Pepe walks in the kitchen, opens his fridge and stares.

“Why is there no food, when I’m fucking hungry..”, he mumbles, grabs a beer, walks back in the living room and sits down on the couch.

He switches from one program to the other one, but he never stops. After 4528 programs he turns the TV off .

He groans, because he’s fucking bored. Yolanda and his kids stay at Yolanda’s parents’ house for the weekend and Pepe is alone. He looks on his watch. 9 pm. It’s time to go to bed.

Pepe walks slowly to his bedroom and falls asleep immediately.

David and Xavi are kissing. With a lot of tongue. It’s almost a porn.

Pepe doesn’t want to stare at them, but he has to. He can’t go away or look away or whatever.

Suddenly Xavi pushes David roughly away. He yells at his lover, but Pepe doesn’t understand a word. He sees that Xavi looks angry and David looks sad. Pepe can’t see it, but he thinks that David is crying.

Pepe screams David’s name over and over again and finally he starts to run. But David runs too. The keeper screams again, but David doesn’t stop.

Pepe wakes up. He’s all wet and he breathes hardly. It’s dark; he can only see the red numbers of his watch. It’s 1 o’clock in the middle of the night.

“David”, he whispers weakly and runs with his hands over his face.

Pepe sighs quietly.

Is it that what he thinks it is? What he feels since David lay in his arms?

He shakes his head. No, that is impossible.

*~*

Xavi isn’t sure if he doing everything right and he’s very nervous that he makes a mistake, but in love you can’t make so much wrong, or?

David will come for dinner this evening and Xavi cooked for them both. He cooked Paella.

As the doorbell rings, Xavi opens the door almost immediately and smiles widely.

“Hey”, he whispers, “Are you hungry?”

David smiles. “Yes, very hungry.”

“Come in, dinner is ready.”

David steps forward in the house and close the door. As he turns around, soft lips are pressed together with his. His back is pressed against the door.

“I missed you”, Xavi whispers against David’s lips.

“I missed you too, I love you Xavi”, he says and smiles like an idiot, because he is so damn happy.

“Come let us eat something now”, Xavi laughs and kisses the cheek of the striker.

As David enters the kitchen, he can smell the food already.

“Is the Paella?”, he asks.

“Yes, it is!”

“Pepe’s favorite food”, David laughs and thinks of his best friend.

“What?”

“Paella is Pepe’s favorite food. He could eat it in the morning, for lunch and for dinner”, David explains and laughs again.

Xavi shrugs. “I didn’t know.”

They eat in silence – most of the time. They looks at each other with romantic looks and everything seems so perfect.

“How was it?”, Xavi asks and smiles.

“It was good”, David mumbles and smiles back.

“Only good?”

“Yes”, the striker laughs, “Pepe’s is better.”

Xavi looks disappointed.

“Well, I know something what I can better than Pepe.”

“Ah really? What is it?”

Xavi grabs David’s hips and pulls him closer. Then he kisses David’s neck at first, after that his cheek, than is nose and finally his lips.

“I can kiss a way more better”, he whispers hotly in the ear of the striker.

“I’ve never kissed Pepe, I can’t compare it”, David whispers back and kisses the midfielder.

“And I don’t want you to kiss Pepe, but just believe me, guapo.”

“Ok, I believe you my love.”

They end up kissing and cuddling in Xavi’s bed. Xavi strokes over David’s abs and the striker gasps as Xavi hand slides under the shorts of him.

“Don’t do that Xavi”, David breathes.

“Why not? We’re together now, aren’t we?”

“I want.. I want my first time with a guy in a very romantic way, I wanna plan it, I want.. just with a lot of love and romantic..” David blushes.

Xavi laughs a bit. “Oh love, that’s gorgeous, well.. so.. we wanna sleep?”

David nods happily.

*~*

As Pepe comes home from training – a very hard one – his phone is ringing.

“Here at Pepe Reina?”, he answers the phone.

"Hey Pepe, it’s me, Xavi.”

“Xavi, mate, what’s the matter?”

“It’s.. It’s because of David..”

“David? Why?”

Pepe walks in the living room, throws his bag away and sits down.

“You’re his best friend, aren’t you?”

“Well, I guess I am.”

“He.. He wants me to be very romantic and do stuff he likes, but I’m.. I’m not sure.. I don’t know what is very romantic and I don’t even know what he really likes and.. I thought that you can help me a bit with that.. At least you know him a bit better”, Xavi stammers.

Pepe smiles. David is so romantic and he already knew that.

“I can help you Xavi no problem”, Pepe says, even if he doesn’t really want to help Xavi, but he wanna make DAVID happy, “Grab a pencil and a sheet of paper.”

“Ok, ready, fire away.”

“At first he doesn’t like red roses, buy him white ones. He loves candles, so when you meet the next time at your house, there have to be a lot of candles. Further he likes walks in the moonlight or sunset. I think in Barcelona it’s a really good idea to walk with him on the beach during the sun goes down. And say him romantic things, I guess you know what things. Oh, I don’t cook Paella! He only loves mine..”, Pepe explains.

“Fuck”, Xavi mumbles, “I cooked him Paella on our first date.”

Pepe laughs. “Xavi you idiot, why didn’t you ask me earlier?!”

“I didn’t know that David is THIS romantic, mate”, Xavi laughs, “Thank you anyway, that helps me so much!”

“No problem Xavier.. If you have any questions, you can always ask me.”

Pepe sighs as he hangs up. That’s so terrible.

He loves David. He knows it now.

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Dreams (1/?)

Title: Dreams (1/?) Pairing: David Villa/? (David Villa/ Xavi || David Villa/ Pepe Reina) Rating: PG-13 Summary: David is sad. Disclaimer: Little lie.

A/N: Finally I start with Dreams. I had it in my mind for so long and now: Here’s the first chapter! I hope you like it, I’m afraid that it isn’t that what you expected =// but now have fun! <3

A/N2: This starts a day before that game in Costa Rica (:

A/N3: I don't like the chapter.

“Xavier! Hey! Are we sitting next to each other in the airplane?” Xavi turns around and smiles at David. “Of course, guaje”, he laughs.

They sit in the back of the airplane. David sits on the window, Xavi next to him. David has his headphones on until he falls asleep.

He runs and he doesn’t know where, he doesn’t even know why he’s running.

It’s dark. He can’t see anything.

Then he stops. He’s standing in front of a huge bridge. After a while he can’t see two more bridges. A red one, a blue one and a red-blue one.

He has to choose one. Behind him is the dark.

He wanna take the blue one, but it breaks before he can make one step.

Only the red and the red-blue one are still there.

“David! David! Wake up!”, somebody whispers.

David opens his eyes. “Where am I? What..? Oh my God, what happened?” “You fall asleep and I think you had a bad nightmare, dear”, Xavi says and smiles warmly.

The airplane is dark, most of the people are sleeping.

“Oh my.. I had a bad nightmare, right”, David mumbles. “Wanna talk about it?”, Xavi asks, bit David shakes his head.

What does that mean?! Three bridges? And the colors?

David shakes his head again – he shouldn’t think about that.

“Xavi?”, David asks quietly. “Mh?” “Do you.. Do you like me?” Xavi laughs a bit. “Of course you’re my best friend!”

David smiles.

Then he puts his headphones on again.

He looks at Xavi.

They didn’t talk about that, what David wrote in his diaries. They didn’t talk about anything. Neither did David with Pepe or Silva.

He sighs quietly.

What now? He doesn’t know if any of Xavi, Silva or Pepe feels like he feels. He doesn’t wanna have a close friendship, he wants a way more. But maybe he’s the only one who wants this.

He sighs again and takes his headphones off.

“Xavi”, David whispers. “What’s wrong guapo?”

David doesn’t know where he should start, that’s why he needs a moment.

“You.. you read my diaries and I.. I.. Do you just love me as a friend or maybe a bit.. a bit.. more, you know?”, David stammers.

Xavi looks shocked in the first moment but then his facial expression turns friendlier.

“David you know.. you’re my best friend and I.. you’re so sweet, I love you and..”, there’s a short break before Xavi closes his eyes and continue, “if you.. if you want some more I could give it to you.”

Both of them blush immediately. That’s a fucking awkward situation.

David bites on his bottom lip and nods. “I want more.” Xavi smiles.

“Ok, let us start tonight”, he says and strokes with the back of his and about David’s cheek.

David is a bit confused what he means.

*~*

As everybody walks to their room, Xavi grabs David’s hips as they walk in their room. It’s dark and neither of them turns the light on.

Xavi licks on David’s neck. Xavi’s hands slide under the shirt of the younger man, who breathes hard and doesn’t know what to do or how to act. The hands stroke all over David’s abs and Xavi pushes him to the bed.

What is Xavi doing?!

“Xavi.. Xavier”, he whispers. “Mhh, yeah?”, he whispers in David’s ear.

Xavi turns David around and kisses him. Hard and hungry. David can’t do anything, Xavi’s tongue slides into David mouth and Xavi moans.

“Don’t, please”, David whines.

Xavi look in David’s eyes. “I thought you want it?” “No”, David whispers with tears in his eyes, “No Xavier.”

He doesn’t want sex. He want someone who loves him. He pushes Xavi away and runs out of the room. The light on the floor is barely kills him.

He walks to David Silva’s room and hopes that Xavi isn’t following him.

He knocks on the door. Immediately David opens.

“DAVID! Querida!”, Silva says happily and hugs his name-brother. “I’m good”, David lies and hopes that Silva notice – but he doesn’t “How great! I’m fine, I’m excited because of the game tomorrow, you too? Want you come in? We can drink something!”

David is disappointed. Even Silva doesn’t see that he’s fucking sad, could cry and needs someone right now.

“No, thank you Silvi. I have to go”, David mumbles.

Silva frowns, but nods and closes the door.

David’s eyes are so wet, that he barely can see anything. He wanna run away. Away from everything. Everybody is happy with somebody, why can’t he be happy?

Suddenly he bums in someone. As David looks up he sees that it’s Pepe Reina.

“Hey, hey, hey, guaje, not so fast”, Pepe laughs, but then he sees David’s wet eyes. “David? Sweetie? What’s wrong?”

David shakes his head. “Nothing.”

“Nothing?! Are you fucking kidding me?! David..” “It’s nothing Pepe, really, I need some fresh air, leave me alone.” “No.” “No what?!” “I don’t wanna leave you alone. You come with me in my room, Xabi isn’t there. Then we can talk.”

As David shakes his head, Pepe doesn’t think, grabs David’s hips, holds him up and takes him with him.

In Pepe’s room, Pepe makes some light and sits down on his bed – where David sits.

“Wanna talk now?”

David doesn’t answer. Pepe sighs.

“Ok, we can just sit here.”

Pepe leans back on his bed. He grabs his book and reads a while. During that he looks sometimes to David, but he doesn’t move or anything.

“Did you know that only 2% of the people all over the world have green eyes?! That’s creepy, isn’t it?!”

David doesn’t answer, but that doesn’t matter.

Pepe puts his book away and grabs his iPad instead.

Suddenly: “OH MY GID, DAVID!!! JUSTIN BIEBER IS COMING TO BARCELONA, OH MY GOD, HOW GREAT IS THAT!!! We are going to this concert, aren’t we?! Oh please! Please!!!”

And then David smiles.

“Uhh, what can I see, is that a smile?”

David shakes his head, but can’t stop smiling.

“That is a smile! David you’re smiling, aww!”, Pepe says happily and sits up. “Pepe stop that”, David laughs and punches into Pepe’s shoulder. “OH MY GOD YOU CAN EVEN SPEAK!” “PEPE!” “DAVID!”

Both men have to laugh.

“Pepe, you fucker, I didn’t want to smile! I wanna hate my life and be sad forever!” “Buuuut you smiled! And you laughed! Sweet, little pie you.”

David laughs again. For a reason he forgot all his ‘problems’.

“Can I cuddle with you?” Pepe swallows, but smiles. “Come here.”

Then both lay down on Pepe’s bed. David cuddle in Pepe’s hug and Pepe wraps his arms firmly around little David. David sighs.

“It’s because of Xavi. And Silva.” “What? What did they do?” “Xavi.. he.. I said that I want more than a friendship, but he thought he just wanted sex and he tried to.. sleep with me, but I want love, you know?”, David says and he’s glad that he can talk to someone.

Pepe feels a bite in his chest.

“ I.. yeah, I can understand. Did you talk with him?” “No, I just ran out of the room. To Silvi. But he was happy, and didn’t notice that I was sad. Than I bumped into you.”

Pepe smiles. David is the sweetest thing ever. He wish David would want a relationship with him, but that will never happen, so he wanna to everything to make David happy.

“I’ll help you Dave”, Pepe says and strokes about David’s hair, “First you talk with Xavi. Say him what you want, say him that you don’t wanna have just sex, you want true love. Then he will give you everything and will make everything for you, just for you, always.. Well, I would do it.” Pepe’s voice breaks in the end, David didn’t hear the last sentence.

“Really?” “Yeah, really, do it! Than you can be happy!” “And when I have some questions, can I talk with you? “Of course! I’ll help you with everything!”, Pepe laughs, but not happily.

“Thank you so much Pepe, now I feel a lot of better”, David whispers.

Pepe doesn’t answer, he just kisses David’s forehead gentle.

*~*

On the next day, David and Xavi wanna talk on the fly back home.

David can’t wait and hopes the best.